
Mom started walking today for her doctor-prescribed exercise. New shoes and everything. I’m not sure how the malt she picked up on the way fits in to the routine…
Also, we saw this spider on the doorstep on the way out. Mom says it looks like an octopus. I’ll have to take her word for it.

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April 22nd, 2009 at 8:40 am
You seem a little hesitant. – Dan
April 22nd, 2009 at 12:46 pm
For one, I can’t see where I’m going in this thing. For another, I don’t see why I have to suffer, just because Mom has to get all in shape because she got gesta…
Oh wait. Now I see why.